The Wind Whispers کے بول

I lie silent, my sleep refused Questions color my mind, cluttered and confused But somehow somehow...oh, oh Ooo, ooo, the wind whispers its secrets to you and you won't Sway with the trees and feel the warm summer breeze caress each leaf, gently Night owls call out while willows weep to the sounds of nearby towns The slightest symphonies sing and captivate the evening with most agreeable strings And when his hands finally meet his chorus lulls you to sleep a tiresome melody invites you Ooo, ooo, the wind whispers its secrets to you and you won't I lie silent, my sleep refused Questions color my mind, cluttered and confused But somehow somehow...